Favorite New Toys!

You know what's fun? A laundry basket.

It's a great place to read a good book.



It also makes a great shopping cart. You can put your babies in it and push it all around the house.









In other news, Windsor's birthday is coming up. The one thing he wants more than anything is to get Lulu. She does not share this desire.



If that can't happen, he at least wants his very own dog bone.

Spring Forward.

Tomorrow is the first day of spring! Windsor is ready.

Sushi Time.

Saturday night we went out for sushi. Windsor had a good time flirting with the nice waitresses and all the ladies at the surrounding tables.

Here he is offering our waitress his chewed-up edamame pod:



And then Win and I played tug of war with one of his toys. Oh man, it was hilarious fun! (According to him.)

Of Course That's a Coon Skin Cap.

Last weekend Windsor got this cool new hat:


And borrowed this one from me:




Today we played in the yard:




And in a box:


He then used the box as a baby walker and pushed it around the room until he almost impaled himself on the point of the box, at which time the box went to the back of the house and the cat got in it.

The Patriot.

Want to see a cute and patriotic baby? Ok, then:



More photos to come this weekend!

Baby Fish Mouth.

This past week, Windsor has been very busy with all his favorite activities: standing, shrieking like he's in a horror movie (only for fun--he cracks himself up afterward), rolling on the floor, trying to get Lulu's feet...the usual.

He likes to crawl into the hallway and pull the books off the shelves, but with the baby gate up, he can only get to this bookcase, which is a total bummer:



I turned my back for two seconds and found Windsor doing this on Saturday:



Anyone need any baby tonsils? We've got 'em:



Toes! Complete with sock fuzz:



Win has mad breakdancing skillz:



Baby yoga, much like baby fish mouth, is sweeping the nation:

Some Photos!

Here are some photos from the past few days.

Windsor looooves Uncle Skipper's old bongo drum. He just needs to go around shirtless with a toothbrush hanging out of his mouth and his Matthew McConaughey impression will be complete.



Last night after his post-school nap, Windsor was sporting some interesting hair:



Baby calisthenics:



Telling secrets with Lulu:



Jeff likes to put Windsor on Lulu's back as if she is a pony. Usually she complies, but last night...not so much.